Adult Writers Den

Act 1: Meet Lizzy the Large "If you want anything from me, you just have to ask for it. Then I'll see if I do it or not", that's what Lizzy Pompeia says whenever someone[…]

This is my first attempt at a story. I used spell check and tried to use proper grammar. There will still be some errors but I feel this is the best I could write this.[…]

“102. One Hundred and Two Fucking Degrees.” Allen checked the temperature gauge on his car one more time, then got reluctantly out. Allen was 19 years old, and home for the summer after his first[…]

Liz part Four I spent the day, taking friendly abuse from my staff for being late and for wearing glad rags to work rather than my normal clothing, I don't gloat over sexual conquests and[…]

So I recently had to move which is why I was gone for a bit. The good thing is now if I feel like dressing up I can and run around in my house dressed.[…]

A smirk on my face, I leant back against the side of the cubicle. Her head was bobbing up and down on my cock. I grabbed her hair with my hand and forced her right[…]

When Henry woke the next morning, he briefly wondered why he was surrounded by pink. Then he remembered the events of the night before. He was naked in his stepsister's bed after spending most of[…]

My wife and I keep a small box in our closet that has a few things in it that keep our sexual activities playful. We have a few pictures of her naked and some pussy[…]

I’m startled awake, one of the girls’ begins to rustle in the hay. It feels like the sun should be coming up soon, until I look at my watch and realize that it’s only 3:30.[…]

Monday morning came, I was still lying in my bed about half asleep when Amy, sweet sexy 13 year old Amy came in undressed and leaned over to take my morning hardness into her hot[…]

Author’s note: Fiction – Noun – 1. The class of literature the class of literature comprising works of imaginative narration, especially in prose form. 2. works of this class, as novels or short stories: detective[…]

The Tuesday started like hundreds of others at the art centre where I worked as a model. I breezed in through the main door, walked down the corridor and into the office. “Good morning all,”[…]

DAVE: You might say my first time was a back door experience when I was fourteen. That same summer, 1954, Aunt Minnie was severely injured in a car accident. Since Uncle Cal and his brother[…]

Jen sat in the back of her car wishing she didn't have to move. She loved where she lived and now she had to go back to the neighborhood where her mum grew up. Her[…]

My wife Jasmine knew that I was a trannie. She was OK with it when I first told her and even helped me with make-up, clothes, deportment etc. However, as with all these things, I[…]

The door was rattling boom, boom, boom over and over was all I could hear at the front door. I could barely hear my own thoughts over Terrell screaming my name “Chad I need you[…]